View Blog  Ode to Epiphany It seems that I can't get a hold of anything. The love shatters below my feet. I cannot walk the seas or warm the world. I have nothing to offer in your eyes. The eyes of a god, beaming at me, Burning heart-shaped chasms into my skin. I plead, beg, implore you to find me love. Make me fit into your arrow, So that I may find a place in someone's heart.     Posted by TheCheekyMunki on 2007-10-28 20:48:24 | Rating: | Views: 83   Email This to a Friend   Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image        Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments Nothing found Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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